Lil Mama Lyrics - Singles - Shy Glizzy

Woah, Young Jefe holmes 

Load 'em up 

She look good with me 

She gonna thug with me 

She hold it down, take her to go meet the plug with me 

Make her put that shit on then go hit the club with me 

Think it's the hood in me, made her fall in love with me 

That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama 

That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama 

That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama 

That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama 

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Glizzy you're a trap nigga, why the fuck you rap? 

How much did you make today? Cause bitch I made a lot 

Got some nat nats in the A and in the Chi I got some thots 

If she ain't lil mama then she can't come to the spot 

Jefe I'm a boss, I'm a motherfuckin' boss 

Shout out your favorite rapper, he's a motherfuckin' fraud 

Lil mama used to stall now she like me cause I ball 

Round of applause, got her clappin' for your boy 

Dappered down, they know I'm the motherfuckin' coldest 

I bought this bitch some Louboutin's, I barely even knew her 

Got a four of red, I'm bout to pour up in a soda 

Play with me your ass dead, you already know it 

She look good with me 

She gonna thug with me 

She hold it down, take her to go meet the plug with me 

Make her put that shit on then go hit the club with me 

Think it's the hood in me, made her fall in love with me 

That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama 

That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama 

That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama 

That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama 

I just rolled a J scrollin' through my DM's 

Kinda fucked up, text from my BM 

Got a phone call said my bitch cheatin' 

Got a phone call said the homie snitchin' 

Bitch get on my nerves, put her on detention 

If you ain't got jumped in, then you ain't official 

Dolla $ign and Shy Glizzy realest in the city 

If she ain't got an ass then she got some titties 

I just stunt the mall and I spent a lot 

I just hit the gate runnin' from the cops 

Every time this beat drop she make that pussy pop 

Got her in the kitchen, water whippin' out the rock 

She look good with me 

She gonna thug with me 

She hold it down, take her to go meet the plug with me 

Make her put that shit on then go hit the club with me 

Think it's the hood in me, made her fall in love with me 

That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama 

That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama 

That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama 

That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama 

Ohhh, lil mama, lil mama 

Lil mama, lil mama, ohhhh